Chantelle poured herself another glass, mixing the wine and blood together and drinking it all in one, doing the same again before speaking.
"Dont go there... they knew they were going to die... I werent prepared to risk my life for an already lost war,"
Taking her cloak off, she leant back and drank more, then lit a cigarette. 
"Project freelancer? I thought they wanted to take down the purge? Wouldn't the most successful decision be to form an alliance with them? Killing them will just make our lives a lot harder."